Date: Fri, 1 Jul 2011 15:17:10 -0400
From: neil13squared@hotmail.com
Subject: Big Boy's Club Part 1 (B/B)
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without permission. This work is pure fiction and contains adult themes.
Donot read if you are below 18 years old or it is not allowed where you
live.
The Big Boy's Club
By
Paul Neil
They told me that if I wanted to join the "Big Boy's Club" I would have to
swear never to tell what happened in the club house. If I told, they said,
my mother would die. I was seven years old. What did I know?
They were friends of my 14 year old brother and ranged in age from 11 to
16. Meeting in their club house daily, I was angry that I could not join
them. Pestering my brother, as younger brothers are predisposed to do, he
came up with an idea that he thought would make his friends accept me into
the club.
I was a sturdy 4'11 with a soft muscled body; hairless but well-formed.
Black hair and blue eyes betrayed my Black Irish heritage. My face was
such that strangers would stop me and tell me that I was so pretty I should
have been a girl. I hated that! I looked like my older brother but he
wasn't as pretty as I was. He was more boyish and had some hair under his
arms and on his legs. I saw him in the bath once and he even had some hair
around his, what I learned to call, cock.
As you can imagine, the boys in the club had sex on their mind all of the
time. Although they had jerked off without touching each other, they
bemoaned the fact that they could not `get laid.' No one had found a girl
that was ready to share their fantasies.
It was my brother's idea that if they could not have a girl, I would be the
next best thing. I guess it did not take much to convince everyone that it
was better then beating off.
I was brought into the club house and made to swear that I would not tell
anyone anything that took place. Eager to be accepted I said that I would
never tell. They told me the rule was that I had to do whatever they said.
I said ok because I wanted to be included with the big boys.
"Take off your clothes." This was my brother.
"I don't want to," I said.
They told me that I had to leave and couldn't be a part of the club if I
didn't do it. Slowly I took off my shirt and jeans. Standing in my
underroos and bare feet, I froze.
My brother grabbed me from behind and one of the other boys pulled off my
shorts leaving me naked in front of them. They started to make jokes about
the size of my cock. They were nervous and no one seemed to know what to
do next. My brother took his cock out of his pants and forced me to kneel
in front of him.
"Watch this," he said as he pushed it into my mouth. I was shocked and
didn't know what to do.
"If you bite me, I will hurt you," he said.
The other boys came close to watch him push his cock into my mouth. As he
pushed it in and pull it out and the other boys started to play with
themselves.
"Suck on it," he said. I must have been a natural because he started to
shake and suddenly I felt liquid in my mouth.
"Swallow, or else," he said. It tasted sweet and bitter at the same time
but it was not horrible.
They started to argue as to whose turn it was and my brother said they
should do it by age – from the youngest to the oldest. I was having
trouble breathing and he told them to go easy on me. My tears wouldn't
stop
He told the youngest boy to try it and I felt my mouth being penetrated by
a new cock. This one was not as big as my brothers and tasted funny.
Meanwhile, my brother removed his clothes and I could see his cock sticking
out in front of him. The other boys started to remove their clothes also
and I was surrounded by boy flesh.
My brother proceeded to push me over the arm of the old sofa on my stomach
and I felt his hands on my butt. He opened my butt cheeks and exposed my
ass hole to everyone. Licking his finger he then stuck it into my butt.
It slid in with a little trouble and he wet it more. I could feel it going
inside of me and I told him it hurt.
"Shut up," was all he said as he pushed his finger deeper into me.
In the meantime another cock had found its way into my mouth.
I felt my brother add another finger and he moved them around in me. I
began to move back onto his fingers and sucked harder on the cock in my
mouth. I was starting to like it. My little boy cock started to become
hard and I loved how it felt rubbing against the sofa arm.
"Me first," said the oldest boy. His cock looked enormous to me and I
tried to stop them. Holding me down, with yet another cock in my mouth I
felt something hot and hard pushing at my wet hole. It was like being
stuck with a baseball bat as he forced his cock into me. I could feel it
pushing in and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Screaming in pain
I felt another person's cock in my mouth shutting off any noise. I think I
passed out.
When I could feel again I felt his pole pulling all the way out of me and
then pushing hard until I could feel his balls against my ass. It stopped
hurting so much and even began to feel good. I found myself pushing back
against him and I renewed my sucking of the cock in my mouth. He kept
pulling out slowly and pushing in quickly. Suddenly he grabbed me around
the waist and pushed deep into me. I felt his cock pulsating and a wetness
pushed past his cock leaking onto my legs.
He lay on top of me for a few minutes and then pulled out of me. I
strangely felt empty. As I tried to catch my breath I felt the cock in my
mouth shoot its liquid into my throat.
"Let's try something else." This was from my brother.
He laid me face down on the floor and told everyone to take turns in my
ass.
"But only three strokes each, and then the next one gets three," he said.
I felt a cock shoved in my ass and he pushed it in and out three times
before pulling out and making way for the next cock. This went on until
everyone had gotten three strokes.
I could feel the difference in each of the cocks. Some were pointed and
didn't go in very far. There were three that felt like they went from my
ass into my throat. I liked those best. One of them was my brother who
was the last and who didn't stop at three strokes but shot his fluids into
my ass.
They then each took another turn, this time shooting inside of me until
there was a flood of cum running down my legs to the floor.
I don't know how many cocks I had that day but I knew I wanted more.
After that day, I don't think a day went by when my brother didn't fuck
me. Often at my request.
As for the "Big Boy's Club," it went on for the next five years with
membership growing constantly. New young kids would be brought in and I
even got to help initiate some of them. But, to my pride, I remained the
main attraction.